Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Flood and the Desolation
Darkness, endless darkness seemed to swallow the heavens and the abyss, and Su Rui's consciousness sank in the darkness. It seems that this is the end of all things, and all the broken and scattered soul consciousness will gather here and eventually disappear.
"Am I already dead?" Su Rui's consciousness continued to sink in the darkness.
"Your soul has been shattered, and the remnants of your consciousness are dying, and soon all traces of your life will be gone. A desolate voice rang out.
"Well, it's all true, I'm dead. Su Rui's consciousness laughed at himself.
"It's ironic to sacrifice yourself for people you don't know, who don't even know your name, who don't know where you come from. The desolate voice scoffed.
"You are wrong, if everything in this world has to be paid off, then this world is truly miserable. Family, friendship, love, sympathy...... All intelligent beings, regardless of their wisdom, have simple or complex feelings, and their lives are worthy of respect. Su Rui's consciousness said solemnly.
The desolate voice was silent for a long time this time, and then suddenly let out a crazy voice and said: "Ridiculous, ridiculous, it's really ridiculous, I pride myself on being a genius in the sky, holding the sun and moon in my hand to accuse the stars, but I didn't expect that there is no underage little human race who lives to understand!"
In the endless darkness, a blazing golden light suddenly lit up, and the golden light dispelled the darkness, Su Rui suddenly felt that he was conscious, and looked down to find that a foot of divine fetus had actually recondensed.
"I'm ......" Su Rui, the god fetus, was still in a trance.
"Little one, you're good. A desolate voice rang out.
Su Rui, the god fetus, raised his head, only to find that there was a young man in his twenties standing not far away, dressed in coarse linen. The young man's eyes were like lightning, and his sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his temples, and he looked very handsome, but his body was thin.
"Senior, who are you?"
Su Rui vaguely had some guesses about the identity of the young man, but he was not sure.
A bitter smile appeared on the young man's face, and he said: "I have too many names in my life, I have been the Monkey King, I have let go of horses in the Heavenly Court, I am pretentious and called the Great Sage, I escort the master to take the Western Sutra, and the merits are fulfilled to prove the Buddha, and I am respected as the master of battle in this realm. ”
"Juniors meet the Lord of Battle!"
Su Rui respectfully saluted the young man, the dark gold villain is related to the inheritance left by the Lord of Fighting, he had guessed that this young man was likely to be the legendary Lord of Fighting, and now it was confirmed.
The young man avoided Su Rui's salute and said bitterly, "I'm not worthy." ”
Su Rui was stunned and said: "My predecessors had sheltered thousands of weak races, and they couldn't bear the suffering of reincarnation and shattered sentient beings, and wanted to reshape reincarnation to benefit sentient beings with their own strength, why did they degrade themselves like this?"
"You don't understand, you don't understand......"
The young man said sadly: "Everything I have done is atonement, I am just a deserter, a sinner. ”
Su Rui was dumbfounded, and carefully read the introduction of the Lord of Fighting in the Blue Dragon Inheritance several times, but still couldn't find the reason why the Lord of Fighting said this.
The introduction of the Lord of Fighting in the Blue Dragon Inheritance is actually very concise, and there is no record or even the true origin of the Lord of Fighting, focusing on the immortal golden body of the Lord of Fighting and the matter of wanting to reshape reincarnation.
"Boy, you have the inheritance of the Blue Dragon Clan, do you know the truth of this world?" asked the Lord of Battle.
Su Rui was silent for a moment and shook his head, Ao Rui is the ancestor and grandson of the Green Dragon, and the inheritance of the Green Dragon he has mastered is naturally complete, but Su Rui's soul is too weak. Many of the inheritances of the Qinglong Clan are silent in the depths of his consciousness, such as the fundamental exercises and supernatural powers of the Qinglong Clan, etc., and there is no trace of the truth of the world that Su Rui has now mastered in the Qinglong Inheritance.
The Lord of Fighting suddenly said: "That's right, your soul is too weak now, and your will is not strong enough, if you know those secrets in advance, it will not be good for you." ”
"Please teach me, senior!" Su Rui bowed.
The Lord of Fighting was silent for a moment and said, "Little one, you are reincarnated, and now you have the World Tree, but you are actually in the game. Now that the reincarnation is recovering, the unfinished catastrophe of the year can't be avoided after all, and those guys are coming. ”
"Who are those guys?" asked Su Rui.
Su Rui could feel the complex emotions of anger, resentment, unwillingness, jealousy, powerlessness and guilt when mentioning "those guys".
The Lord of Fighting did not answer directly, but asked, "Do you know why the reincarnation of the Heavenly Desolate World collapsed?"
"Isn't it caused by the war between gods, demons, and beasts in the Mythical Era of the Flood Wilderness?"
Su Rui knew that the reincarnation of the Heavenly Desolate World had been shattered, and from the words of the dragon soul Ao Rui, the Jade Brake Niangniang, and the golden light incarnated in the body of the Emperor of Thieves, it seemed that the reincarnation was broken and related to the battle of gods, demons, and beasts.
"The shattering of reincarnation is indeed related to the war of gods, demons, and beasts, but they were instigated by others in order to control this world. ”
"Instigated?"
Su Rui was shocked and said, "Who has such a great ability to provoke those gods, demons and beasts?"
"They're not from this world, like me, but even I don't know where they really came from. ”
The Lord of Fighting had a solemn gaze, and there was a deep look of jealousy on his face, which showed the horror of those behind the scenes.
"Senior ......"
Su Rui was about to ask again, but the Lord of Fighting shook his head to stop him: "Don't ask again, those guys have a shocking background, and they are not what you should know now." Back then, in order to protect this world, countless powers in the Heavenly Desolate World fought with their lives to seal this day, temporarily blocking them from the boundary.
But soon they will come back, and time is running out for you, and you must take every opportunity to grow up, otherwise there will be nothing to fight back against them, and everything you hold dear will be shattered.
When my mother was refining stones to make up for the heavens and save sentient beings, I had the opportunity to do so, but I was scared and I fled. I am a deserter, a sinner, and I am ashamed of my mother, of my master, of my master, and of all the beings who admire and revere me.
I have lived in pain and suffering every moment since then, and I hope that in the future, you will not be like me, and you will always be able to maintain a pure heart, and you are more suitable for those inheritances than me. ”
After speaking, the Lord of Fighting pointed at Su Rui's eyebrows, and thousands of magnificent visions suddenly appeared in Su Rui's consciousness, manifesting many magnificent figures.
The divine refining stone with the body of a snake with a human head and mending the sky, the existence of the fairy wind dao bone holding the dust, the purple qi of the old man riding the green ox, and the murderous aura of the old man surrounded by four divine swords......
"Little guy, make good use of their inheritance, the world of the flood is gone, I hope the spirit of the flood can reappear in the wilderness, don't let the sorrow of the flood be repeated in the wilderness, go!"
The desolate voice of the Lord of Fighting sounded, and Su Rui's divine fetus flew up, his line of sight getting farther and farther away.
Su Rui saw that the Lord of Fighting had turned into a hairy-faced and thunderous man, holding a golden rod and looking up at the sky, but his thin and short figure seemed to be about to pierce the day and break through the sky.
"Come on, my grandson won't run away again this time!"
The Lord of Fighting stepped on the clouds and soared into the sky, turning into a golden pillar of light that pierced through the sky and the earth, disappearing into the vast heaven and earth.